All Around...
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Rebecca Navarre
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Gods light always shines...For,
All the colors of the world, So
Divine...In paintings of fall, the
wind speaks and calls...Echoing
through trees, swaying in the
breeze...In winters told...If we
look for Gods glow, His love holds,
blankets, from the cold...After
flashing storms of spring,
Beautiful blossoms, He brings...
In summer, meadows of gold...In
All.. His music sings, His music
is told...And in the dark hours
of the night, All around, He
shines Bright...
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